Get Off The Pot!

‘What is taking her so damn long?’, thought Ethyl. She had to pee and was dying for a cigarette, having just taken up smoking recently. “Cheryl, hurry up!!!”

“Hold your horses, Ethel.”

Ethel was tired of holding her horses. And there it was again, those tones, very faint, so familiar. Just then it dawned on Ethel. “Dammit, Cheryl, I know what you’re doing. You are sitting there playing Trivia Crack on your phone with Frances while I have to pee!!!”

Have you been hanging out in the ladies room again? And why did Ethel take up smoking? Shame on her. Personally, when I’m on the throne and hear someone on their phone in the next stall, I like to flush a few times. 😉 Good one and always happy to see you in the FFFold.

Glad to be back, Rochelle. The first thing I thought of when I saw this photo, was that the tile work made me think of a rest room that you would find in a public place, then the no smoking sign and the telephone came into play and the story went from there. Interesting how the mind works on these things. So many photos just cause a blank stare. I guess one has to be in the mood. I’ll try to be in the mood more.

As for Ethyl’s smoking habit, you know she never sticks with anything for long. She will probably have quit by the next time you see her. Besides, Cheryl doesn’t like it, but what does Cheryl like?

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